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Cursed System of Lust

Ryo never thought things would come to this kind of nightmare. Once an ordinary man, he has now captivated Japanese society with his extraordinary looks and irresistible charm. However, Ryo faces a horrifying reality: he is cursed to seduce as many women as possible or face a gruesome death if he fails. At first, Ryo was totally at a loss to see how this could be a curse. But as reality slowly dawns on him, he realizes he has been grossly underestimating things all along. The curse upon him wasn't there for nothing, but all hopes were not lost, as he had a system to support him in this journey. [You have successfully seduced this "MILF". Please choose your reward] [You have successfully seduced this "TOMBOY". Please choose your reward] [You have successfully seduced this "YANDERE". Please choose your reward] The stakes are high, and Ryo must play for survival in a dark, dangerous game of seduction and love, where every choice may mean life, betrayal or death. For how much longer can he cling to the reality before the power of the curse ruin his life? What twisted fate befalls him if he fails? Can he track down the origin of this curse, or will he succumb to it? And most importantly, who is Ryo Harada, really? ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Author's Note: —This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR). —This story is a work of fiction and all the character names, locations, ages, and events depicted are purely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real-world events or locations, is entirely coincidental. —18+ chapters will be marked. Disclaimer:- Some of the illustrations are not mine, so if you want me to remove them please contact me via Discord. Join the Discord for Illustrations and updates:- https://discord.gg/kHNVDfBTJr

ElectricLuna · Urban
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69 Chs

Free woman

Hana stepped into the grand, spacious foyer of her new home, her eyes wide as they scanned the polished marble floors, glittering chandeliers, and walls decorated with beautiful, intricate designs that she could hardly believe were real. She still wore the humble clothes she had known all her life—a simple, faded skirt and blouse. The contrast between her surroundings and her attire felt surreal.

"I can't believe this is real…" Hana whispered, trailing her fingers along the smooth banister of the staircase. She glanced up at the high ceiling, where a grand chandelier sparkled, casting a warm glow throughout the room. Her hand trembled slightly as she felt the cold, polished wood beneath her fingers. Back in her old life, her family had shared a tiny, cramped apartment joined with her shop where privacy was a luxury and silence was rare.